C2 Forcing the Folk Man

With a simple wave of her hand, the red-clothed maid came over respectfully.

He pointed at Qiao Liangge and said, "Hongliang, Miss Qiao has an eyesight problem. She is to be escorted back to the residence and is to be accompanied by Teacher Su to treat Miss Qiao."

Finished speaking, she turned her body slightly and walked past Qiao Liangjiao.

"Hey, Seventh Prince, don't go away yet. There's nothing wrong with my eyes, and I haven't slept for the whole night. I wrote a few poems for you, you can listen to them."

As she spoke, her black hands grabbed onto Su Qing's sleeves and waved towards the servant: "Read it!"

She lightly waved her sleeve and silently pulled it back from Qiao Liangjiao's grasp.

The maidservant dressed in pink took large strides forward, opened the large cloth in her hand and loudly read out:

"The seventh prince is the sky, the seventh prince is the earth, and the seventh prince is the radish and vegetables." Small cool is a flower, small cool is a treasure, small cool is that day fairy. "Ah — the flower and the radish with the fairy, a natural pair!"

Just as she finished speaking, the purple-clothed servant girl stood beside the pink-clothed lady with big strides and also held up the cloth in her hand. She recited: "You are the number one marshal in the world, I am the prettiest in the world, you and I love each other and have a fat child to kiss!"

With that, a blue-clothed maid came over, "Seventh Prince, Qiao Liangjiao, together, it feels great. It's so good that it pisses off those old antiques, hmph!"

She cleared her throat. "…"

The words on the big white cloth that he pulled out from who knows where were crooked and were indeed appropriate.

— It was a new height.

"There's nothing else." Qiao Liang Jin looked at Qing Shui as if she was waiting for a compliment.

"Miss Qiao is truly intelligent, but she is actually a good poem. It's just that this one has an engagement. I'm afraid she isn't a good person to Miss Qiao." He spoke as if it was the right thing to do. There was no expression on his face, but it was hard to conceal the disgust in his eyes.

"What's there to be afraid of? Tell me, which family's girl is she from? I will beat her to death with two hammers."

She cleared her throat. "…"

As she spoke, Qiao Liangjiao's small arms were like two wind wheels as they rotated back and forth.

"Even so, may I ask if Miss Qiao is sincere to me?" Those eyes that flickered between bright and dim seemed to be thinking of something.

"Of course. If you don't believe me, I'll strip off my clothes and you can look at it close to my chest!"

"If Miss Qiao is able to memorize four books and five scriptures within three days, the Seventh Prince's Mansion will personally come to propose marriage."

Qiao Liangjiao waved her hand when she heard this and said, "Hai, it's a little something. I can recite it now. Four books five scriptures, four books five scriptures, four books five scriptures. I recited it three times."

The surrounding crowd: "..."

He cleared his face without any expression and looked the same as before, indifferent and elegant. However, his eyes revealed an unconcealable look of disgust, "Hong Liang, send the Four Books and Five Classics to Qiao Xiang Palace."

He then walked past Qiao Liangjiao and headed straight into the Imperial Palace.

Everyone knew that His Majesty was on good terms with Seventh Marquis and had allowed him to drive into the palace. However, Seventh Prince said that things had gone awry, so no matter what, he was unwilling to do so.

It just happened to create an opportunity for this silly girl, Qiao Liangjiao, to come and cause trouble every morning.

"Seventh Prince, you still haven't told me which family's girl it is, I'll go and pick her teeth!" Qiao Liang Jin didn't give chase. She stood on the ground with her hands on the waist of the bucket and yelled at the clean back.

Seeing the back of the figure gradually disappearing, the man pursed his lips and said, "Little bitch!" He rolled his eyes at Hong Liang.

Hong Liang was confused. He did not know why he was suddenly scolded.

Without clearing up the place, Qiao Liangjiao was not discouraged as she led her troops and chariots towards the most popular teahouse in the Royal City. Her steps were so heavy that each step she took could shake the entire city.

Just as they arrived at the entrance of the teahouse, they excitedly stopped a young master who was about to enter. Their small eyes roamed around him as they laughed vulgarly: "Little brother, are we going to play together?"

The young master felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck as soon as Qiao Liangjin finished speaking. His vision went dark, and he fainted on the street.

The blue clothed girl quickly carried him on her shoulder and followed behind Qiao Liangjiao to continue the "hunt".

Snatching men!

Could this be tolerated?

In a male-dominated society, how could they allow a girl to rob a young man from a good family!

Of course … He could endure it.

Everyone could still remember that the "martial arts expert" who cried out for injustice was beaten into a bear by this chubby little girl. Not only was his face red and swollen, he was also forced to sit on this ancestor's back.

That small waist of his was crippled on the spot.

Cruelty!

Terrifying!

After calculating the time, Qiao Liangjiao sat in her "chariot" and called eight laborers to pull her back to the Prime Minister's Estate.

The laborers who were usually able to move bricks and resist mud were all stumped by the people on the carriage. Every step they took was extremely difficult, but the main problem was that this was a bit too heavy!

However, Qiao Liangjiao was completely oblivious to it. She was holding the osmanthus cake she bought at the south side of the city, humming a little song and singing along with the servants beside her.

"Let's swing the oars and push the waves away..."

Looking around the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty …

No! Looking at the entire four continents, among the five nations, who could understand Qiao Liangjiao's song?